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Caleb Carson is not a good man. All of his life he’s trained to be part of the family business. The Carsons kill, they hurt, and do whatever is necessary to stay in charge. Still, when he’s handed an eighteen-year-old girl as payment for a debt, he’s pissed. He takes the girl and keeps her protected. In return, he kills her father, as he doesn’t like loose ends.

Faith doesn’t get attached to anyone or anything, and she knew it was only a matter of time before her father’s gambling affected her. Now she belongs to Caleb, but … he’s different. She knows he’s a monster, but Caleb intrigues her. When she’s in his arms, it’s unlike anything she’s ever felt.

Caleb doesn’t do love, and he never will. Faith deserves so much better, but he can’t let her go. Why not have something for himself for a change?

Will Caleb keep Faith and learn to fall in love? Can Faith bring herself to love the man who owns her?

Be Warned: anal sex

Excerpt:

When she got to the kitchen, however, Caleb stood at the stove stirring a pot.

Hands clenched at her sides, Faith was about to leave just as he turned and saw her. “Hey, Anne wasn’t feeling very well. I think she has the flu, so we’re fending for ourselves for the next couple of days.”

“Does she need someone to take care of her?” Faith asked.

“Nope. Anne doesn’t like anyone fussing over her. She’s got a niece who takes care of her when she’s like this.” He covered the pot he’d been playing with and turned toward her. His shirt sleeves were rolled up, and to Faith it only seemed to enhance the thickness of his arms, and it was driving her crazy. “You weren’t in the library when I came to see you.”

“I decided to go to my room. Try and do some studying there.” It wasn’t a total lie. She’d been to her room to try to forget about her arousal. Being around Caleb didn’t help.

Any other man was easy. She’d seen some of his guards, and her body was fine, even her thoughts staying calm.

With Caleb, on the other hand, she was in total meltdown, and it was driving her crazy.

“What’s wrong?” He stepped closer to her, and she took a step back.

She couldn’t look away from him though, and as she stared at him, she was mesmerized by how dark his eyes actually were. They were so brown and intense. He didn’t stop coming toward her until her back hit the wall. Then his hands pressed either side of her head, and she found that so sexy. Trapped between his body and the wall, she didn’t see a problem with that.

Tilting her head back, she waited for him to speak. Then of course she remembered that he was the one who spoke last. “I’m fine.”

“You don’t look fine.”

“What is fine supposed to look like?”

“Why are you hiding in your room?” he asked, completely avoiding the question.

“I’m not.”

He smelled so good.

The closer he was, the harder she struggled not to reach out and touch him. She wondered what he’d do if she ran her hands up his chest. He had to be as hard and muscular as he looked even beneath the crisp, white shirt.

He always wore business clothes, which to her was incredibly sexy.

The tension seemed to mount as he stared down at her.

“What are you thinking?” she asked, daring to hope it was the same as she was.

So I asked at the beginning of 2018 what you’d like to see more of. My recipes and what I cook/ bake was high on that list. Some of you said you didn’t have Facebook but would love to see what I share over there.

Even though I’m terrified about sharing all of this, I will do my best. Normally I either follow a recipe or make it up as I go along, but I will try to keep measurements accurate and stuff like that. This one doesn’t have a picture yet, mainly because I ate it before I got chance to lol.

How do you do Chicken Parmesan or is it Parmesan chicken for you? 🙂

Chicken Parmesan

From the first moment I tried Chicken parmesan, I fell in love. Anything pasta, I love. However, over the years I’ve tried different recipes and ways of making it. I don’t like soggy chicken that comes with cooking it in the sauce. This way works wonder for me. The chicken tastes lovely, with the seasoned breading, and parmesan.

Ingredients for breaded chicken:

4 chicken breasts (I slice these through the centre to make them thinner)

200g/ 1 ½ cups self-raising flour

¾ tsp onion powder

¾ tsp garlic powder

Pinch of red pepper flakes

Pinch of parsley flakes

A few grates of nutmeg

Salt and pepper

3-5 tbsp grated parmesan + extra for sprinkling

4 eggs beaten with salt and pepper

120g / 1 cup of grated provolone

Butter and olive oil

Tomato Sauce:

2 onions, chopped

3 cloves garlic, chopped finely

Pinch of red pepper flakes

800g / approx. 3 ½ cups rich + rustic tomato sauce with herbs

300ml chicken stock

Salt + pepper

2 tbsp grated parmesan

Instructions:

Start with the chicken

Put your oven to 160c

In a bowl combine the flour, onion powder, garlic powder, red pepper flakes, parsley flakes, nutmeg, parmesan, salt and pepper. Give it a good whisk until all combined.

In another bowl, whisk the eggs adding in salt and pepper.

Dip the chicken into the flour then into the egg mixture before going back into the flour. Do this with every single piece of chicken, and even double up the breading if you have egg and flour mixture left over. Put to one side while you preheat the pan.

In a preheated pan that will take the sauce, cook in batches, put a couple of tablespoons of unsalted butter and a drizzle of olive oil in the pan, over a moderate to high heat. Add the chicken, a couple at a times, and let cook on each side for a couple of minutes.

Place on to a sheet pan with a grill over. Once all the chicken is cooked, sprinkle with parmesan and grated provolone, place in the oven while you make the sauce.

Tomato Sauce:

Don’t drain away the chicken juices and if there’s no fat in the bottom add some more butter and oil, but if there’s some there, leave it, and add the onion. Season with salt and pepper, the red pepper flakes. Cook for a few minutes until the onion is soft. Add in the garlic, cook for a few seconds, then add in the chicken stock. Let that simmer before adding in the rich tomato sauce. Put on a low heat, and cook for about twenty minutes, simmering. When you’re ready to serve, add

To serve, I cook up some linguine, which I dress in some of the sauce, extra-virgin olive oil, pasta cooking water, and parmesan. You want the pasta to have really good flavour.

Spoon the pasta in a bowl a bowl, top with some sauce, then add a piece of lovely chicken. I do it this way as I do not like soggy chicken, and having loads of sauce makes it horrible.

Leo Cole has a problem. This problem of his is beautiful charming, sexy as hell, curvy, and all he can think about is fucking her. She’s his kid’s nanny.

For Cassie Owens, he changed all of the rules. He wanted her near him, to keep her safe, and to make sure there was no one else who could steal her away. His daughter loves her, and so does he. Now, he’s going to own every single part of her.

He knows she wants him, and he’s not willing to take no for an answer. After waiting six months to have her, Leo is not backing down.

Cassie is his.

She belongs to him.

It’s about time this woman learns exactly what she signed up for.

He doesn’t want a nanny.

He wants a wife!

WHAT’S RELEASING NEXT!

I have had so many requests for Caleb’s story. He first appeared in Her Beast and is Beast Carson’s brother. I just love this cover so much.

Caleb Carson is not a good man. All of his life he’s trained to be part of the family business. The Carsons kill, they hurt, and do whatever is necessary to stay in charge. Still, when he’s handed an eighteen-year-old girl as payment for a debt, he’s pissed. He takes the girl and keeps her protected. In return, he kills her father, as he doesn’t like loose ends.

Faith doesn’t get attached to anyone or anything, and she knew it was only a matter of time before her father’s gambling affected her. Now she belongs to Caleb, but … he’s different. She knows he’s a monster, but Caleb intrigues her. When she’s in his arms, it’s unlike anything she’s ever felt.

Caleb doesn’t do love, and he never will. Faith deserves so much better, but he can’t let her go. Why not have something for himself for a change?

Will Caleb keep Faith and learn to fall in love? Can Faith bring herself to love the man who owns her?

Signing up as a mail order bride wasn’t how Anna thought she’d get married, but with money tight, and her family needing help, she has no choice but to become a bought bride.

This is just a business transaction, or so she tells herself, but when she sees Landon, her prospective husband for the first time, she can’t help the instant attraction.

He tells her he’ll go easy, that he’ll give her time to acclimate to their new relationship. But a part of Anna doesn’t want that. She wants to jump head first into this new adventure, even if that means she doesn’t know what the future holds.

Landon prefers his isolation to social settings. It’s worked well for him over the years, but he’s getting older, has needs. He wants a bride, a family. And buying a woman seems like the easiest, fastest way to make that his reality.

When he sees Anna for the first time, he knows she’s the one for him. Curvy in all the right places, innocent in appearance, he knows she’ll make a good wife and a good mother to his children.

She’s not a prisoner, and can leave at any time, but Landon wants her as his. If she runs, he’ll follow.

Warning: This is a fast, over-the-top story about one alpha hero who only has eyes for his heroine. It gives you that Happily Ever After, but make no mistake it’s filthy as can be!

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The Nannies, 2

Caleb Pole has sworn off women. After his completely selfish wife, who wanted nothing to do with his ranch or their daughter, divorced him, he truly believes there is no woman out there for him. But his little girl is getting older, and he can’t keep relying on his mother. There’s only one solution … a nanny.

After her fiancé left her at the alter in favor of her sister, Madeline Lennox has sworn off men and romance. The books are all lies. There is no man out there for her. Still, working at the Pole Ranch as a nanny is a dream come true. She adores the little girl, and of course, Caleb looks like one of the heroes has stepped right out of the books she loves so much.

The chemistry between her and Caleb is intense, but neither of them expect to fall in love. Nor do they expect to plan a future with both of them in the starring roles.

It’s time for Caleb to prove to Maddie—and himself—that not only does love exist, but he’s her leading man.

Be Warned: spanking, bondage, anal sex

Excerpt:

Caleb didn’t think her sister was all that. He didn’t like the guy she’d been with as well. The way they had cornered Maddie pissed him off. It was like they had done it on purpose, and he’d seen the anger in Emily’s eyes. He didn’t find her beautiful at all. In fact, he believed she had to be one of the ugliest women he’d ever seen with the way she treated Maddie.

He didn’t get it. Emily slept with her sister’s fiancé, and yet Maddie was made to feel bad.

She was a beautiful, sexy, amazing woman. Any person who got her would be a lucky bastard.

Pulling up outside his ranch, he released her hand. “Hold on,” he said.

Climbing out of his truck, he rounded to her side and helped her out. He closed the door and pressed her against it.

“Don’t ever let them get to you. They’re not worth it.”

She rested her hands on his chest. “You’re a good man, Caleb.”

He didn’t feel like a good man. Far from it, in fact. As he stared down at her plump lips, his cock began to swell. This was his nanny, but he didn’t give a fuck. She was beautiful, and he’d seen her hurting, and now he wanted to comfort her.

Sinking his fingers into her hair, he tilted her head back.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

Her lips would look so good wrapped around his cock. He didn’t think about anyone else, and focused instead on his own needs. Slamming his lips down on hers, he felt her hands slide up his chest, wrapping around his neck as he claimed her lips.

When he ran his tongue across her mouth, she opened up and he plunged inside, feeling her moan and press against him.

Her tits felt fucking amazing. Gripping her ripe ass, he pulled her close, letting her feel exactly how aroused he was. He wanted to take her then and there.

“This is wrong,” she said. “I was on a date with someone else.”

“And I was the one that brought you home.” He kissed down her neck to the pulse at the side. Flicking his tongue across it, he heard her moan. “You want me, Maddie.”

She whimpered.

“You can have me.” He pulled back slightly. “All you’ve got to do is say the word.”

“I can’t lose my job.”

“It’s not going to get lost. I still need your help on the ranch.”

“You just want a little fun.”

“We’ve both been scorned by people of the opposite sex. Why can’t we find some comfort in each other?” he asked.

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Killer of Kings, 5

He never planned to take her…

There was something about the waitress with the black eye. She made him remember where he came from, and he knew he couldn’t stand back and do nothing. Chains kidnapped her, locked her away for her own damn good. He killed the bastard who left his mark on her. Now he has to face judgement for claiming his prize.

He stole her in the dead of night…

It had been a rough shift at the diner, but the man sitting quietly at the back made Lori feel special. He ordered the pie, made her smile, then walked out of her life. She never expected to see him again, but he came back to take what was his. Chains made her feel valuable despite the chains, loved even though she was his captive. When she’s given the chance to run, she can’t. He’s taken over her body and mind, and she wants more. If only she could save him from what was coming … because some sins can’t go unpunished.

Be Warned: anal sex

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Lori knew what she needed, and her own filthy thoughts shocked her. She was naked, vulnerable, and for the first time in her life, she didn’t feel ashamed of herself. It was the way he looked at her.With hunger.He must have reflected her own desires. Chains had the body of a god, and she couldn’t stop staring at all those hard, ripped muscles. He looked like a centurion from one of the movies she’d seen on Netflix, but this one was all hers. His cock was big and thick, and she couldn’t imagine it even fitting inside her. Yet her lust outweighed her fears. If any man was to strip her of her virginity, she wanted it to be Chains. He’d put her first, showing her what she’d been blind to. Made her feel valuable. Safe. Desired.“Has another man touched you, Lori?”She shook her head. It wasn’t a lie. Between working at the diner and babysitting, she had no time to socialize—not that any man showed interest in her. Catcalls and crude propositions at the bus stop at night didn’t count.“I like that,” he said. “I’ve been holding back. It was important to me that you knew this wasn’t about sex.”Lori bit her lip. “And now?”“I’m not going anywhere, baby. So there’s no sense in torturing myself anymore, is there?”She needed him, had for a while now. His holding back had given her a complex and made her desperate for his touch. “No. I don’t want you to hold back.”He was a lot taller than she was, all sinewy muscle. She dared to reached up and trace her fingers along his defined pecs, and then down his ripped abs. He had a lot of old scars, but one thing she noticed was the complete lack of tattoos.Chains didn’t move, allowing her to explore his body. When she reached low enough, he grabbed her wrist. She looked up to gauge his reaction. He licked lips. “Keep going, baby girl.”She swallowed her fears and wrapped her fingers around his cock, testing the thickness. It was rock hard with a silky skin, and she was intrigued by his masculinity. “Does this feel good?” she asked, slowly stroking her fist over his erection.“You have no idea.”Lori smiled, excited that she was able to affect him with a simple touch. It gave her a sense of power, and she savored the fact he wanted her just as much. “You have no tattoos. I thought bad boys always had some.”“My body’s my own. Nobody gets to brand me.” There was such emotion in those few words, and she wondered what he’d been through when he was younger. He’d told her horrible bits and pieces, and she was sure the full picture would shock her to the core. All they could do now was start over, make today the first day of forever.“I love your body,” she said. Lori reached up and held his shoulders. “You’re so strong. So hard.”He grit his teeth, then grabbed her waist, hoisting her up on the wooden kitchen table. “Lean back on your elbows,” he said.She did as instructed, carefully resting back on the table, her entire body never so exposed. He squeezed her thighs, staring down at her with the eyes of a predator, a man hanging desperately on the edge. Chains leaned over and kissed her stomach, making her giggle. He kept kissing up her center, higher and higher until he reached her breasts. She clenched her pussy, swearing the wetness would leak down to her ass.Lori gasped when he covered her areola with his mouth. He supported her tit with one hand, his tongue painting patterns around her nipple. She closed her eyes and dropped her head back as he suckled her, the pressure in her womb building and building.“I want you to remember today,” he said. “I want you to remember when I made you mine.”

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Curvy Women Wanted, 10

Ryker’s escaped prison to prove his innocence, but before he can do that, he needs a safe place to hide. When a curvy woman makes her way toward her car in a secluded section of a parking lot, he sees the perfect opportunity. Holding her at gunpoint, he forces this woman to take her to his home.

This isn’t the first time Scarlett has been held at gunpoint, and she’s not actually afraid of Ryker. There’s something in his eyes that makes her realize he’s not going to hurt her, which is crazy—and that is what scares her.

He’s the first man she’s ever wanted, but she has to resist him. There’s no place for love in Scarlett’s life.

Ryker wants Scarlett more than anything else in the world, and he’s going to have her. Learning about the abuse she suffered in the past doesn’t make him see her any differently. He just knows that she deserves a man without a black cloud hanging over his head.

He’s going to clear his name, but what will happen after? Will he go back and claim Scarlett as his, or will he let her go?

Excerpt:

He didn’t stop touching her. He didn’t want to ever stop touching her. She was such a beautiful woman. “Why not? Do I scare you?”

“You don’t scare me.”

“What is it?” he asked, worried that he made her think of that piece of shit.

“You make me want things I really shouldn’t want.”

Okay, now his dick was thinking all different kinds of things. “What do you want?”

“I want you, and I shouldn’t want you.”

“Why shouldn’t you want me?”

She chuckled. “The obvious one, you’re a convict.”

“I was falsely imprisoned.”

“And second, you don’t look at me like I’m going to break.”

“I know you’re not.”

“I’m a freak, Ryker.”

“You’re not a freak. You’re a fighter. A woman who has survived so much, and deserves to have some happiness. A lot of happiness.”

“You don’t see an abused woman when you look at me?” she asked.

The tears in her eyes would stay with him forever. “No. I don’t.” And now he was going to take a risk. “I see a beautiful woman, Scarlett. Not only do I see a beautiful woman, but the things I want to do to you, you should kick me out right now, and call me the asshole that I am, and stay away from me.”

“What do you want to do to me?”

She didn’t heed his warning.

Slowly trailing his fingers down her neck, he teased across her pulse and went toward the edge of her crop top. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and he saw the outline of her nipple. Stroking his thumb across her bud, he watched her gasp.

“I think about you naked. How these gorgeous tits would look, and what they’d taste like. I think about fucking you, and I want to drive my cock so deep inside you that you scream my name, begging for more. I never want to stop, and I always want to hear the pleasure in your voice, always. Not a moment goes by when I don’t think about how good your tight cunt would feel wrapped around my cock.”

He didn’t know if he was going too far, but he decided when it came to Scarlett, he’d always tell her the truth. He wouldn’t try to spare her.

He’d be the one to help guide her, to show her that she had someone to catch her when it got a little too hard.

“I’m not an innocent virgin,” she said.

“They’re kind of overrated,” he said. “You’re reading way too many books.”

Her gaze drifted to his lips, and he watched as she licked hers, almost as if she was imagining what it would be like to taste him.

“Kiss me, Ryker, please.”

He didn’t need to be asked twice. Pressing his lips against hers, he cupped her cheek and tilted her head back.

Lightly at first, he explored her mouth, and closed his eyes as his cock grew even harder. Her hands went to his chest, and if she pushed him off, he wouldn’t push. She didn’t try to get him away from her. Her hand fisted his shirt, tugging him closer.

Her lips were firmer as they pressed against his, and seeing that she wasn’t going to run away scared, he didn’t hold back.

Licking her lips, he took advantage the moment she gasped, plunging inside to taste her.